Looking at the bright moon

He Lingshan never expected to meet Feng Manhua in this situation.

There are so many guests in the auditorium, and there are crowded reporters outside. The wedding of a popular female star is a rare news material, and the guests alone are enough for gimmicks.Now that the ceremony is over, the officiant has delivered a speech, and the two newlyweds will leave temporarily to meet their respective families.

Manhua was wearing a western-style wedding dress, and the snow-white veil around her temples was shining, and the diamonds inlaid in it were shining.Her eyes are brighter and more charming than diamonds, and her cheeks are bright red. Anyone who looks at her will be shocked by this dazzling beauty.Compared with the outstanding bride, the groom standing by is much more ordinary. He is tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, and he is somewhat elegant in a suit and leather shoes, but his skin is darker, and his face is always With a happy silly smile.

Holding the blank groom's arm, Manhua came to the front row of seats, the two bowed slightly, did not speak, and left after saluting.The person she saluted was Wen Mingyu, and He Lingshan sat next to him, always feeling that Manhua glanced at him before getting up, she obviously still remembered him, and smiled meaningfully.

After the wedding ceremony, the guests turned to the back hall to have a banquet.He Lingshan held back his stomach full of questions, but people kept coming to say hello to Wen Mingyu on the road.Manhua's face was unexpectedly wide, and many big shots were willing to support her wedding. As the most prominent person, Wen Mingyu was naturally the key patron of everyone.Even He Lingshan, who was following behind, attracted a lot of attention. Whenever someone asked, Wen Mingyu would tell them that this was a new student he had just accepted under his school.

This is undoubtedly big news!

Everyone knows that since Wen Mingyu took over from his father, he has not accepted a single student, not even a nominal one.The Daoist originally thought that he was not interested in this set of rules, but Wen Mingyu not only accepted the disciple silently, but still takes care of him with him today, which shows how much he values ​​this new disciple.As soon as the news spread, the number of people who came to say hello suddenly increased several times, and there were more people who came to inquire about the news, and even more people got close.He Lingshan was tired of coping, so he just put on a hard face, putting on an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.Anyway, today he is a junior, a young man, even if he is unkind, he can use his youthful vigor as a cover.

After finally turning into the private room, there were fewer people around, so He Lingshan immediately seized the opportunity to ask, "Why did she get married?"

When they first met in Yiling, he misunderstood her, and spent a long time thinking about the ring on Manhua's hand.When he returned to Wen Mingyu's side again, He Lingshan heard no more news about Manhua, and gradually forgot about this person, never expecting to meet again at her wedding.

No wonder when Wen Mingyu mentioned that he also prepared a gift for him, she smiled half-smile, as if she had played tricks on him a little.

"She was able to marry, and she said that you have a little credit for it." Wen Mingyu leaned over and bit his ear with him, the moist and warm breath fluttered in He Lingshan's ear, and the words that were not ambiguous became ambiguous.

The half of He Lingshan's face that was close to the other party was burning, and because of the presence of others, he could only freeze his body and move: "Me?"

Right now Wen Mingyu is in good spirits, holding a cup of tea and explaining to him in detail like telling a story.It turns out that today's bride and groom are childhood sweethearts, and Manhua was also a young lady, who went to school in a serious manner for a few years, but unfortunately, the elder brothers at the top became more and more prodigal, and the Feng family fell into their hands, and soon fell into ruin. .Manhua's elder brother planned to marry her to a wealthy businessman who was nearly fifty years old as a house-filling wife. She couldn't resist, so she left home alone. Relying on a former classmate with a director's father to establish a relationship with a film company, she has been on the board since then. On the screen, it became an instant hit.

Of course, the title of female star sounds glamorous, but there is also a dirty shadow hidden underneath.At any rate, Manhua made his name by finding his own way, which is much better than the starlets dug out from below.Her Zhuma family used to work in Feng's residence. After the Feng family was defeated, they were sent out to seek their own livelihood.Zhuma is the only one in the family who has ever read. After graduation, he taught Chinese in a middle school. In addition, he found three or four part-time jobs in various fields. He was exhausted, so he took out a little more savings to help Manhua.But Manhua was still taken by those who cared about her, and they chased after her relentlessly, even digging out her bamboo horse.It's easy for a big man to arrange a teacher, but Zhuma lost his job and his house was restless. In order to prevent Manhua from being restrained by himself, he simply moved out of Yannan and went to seek refuge with his uncle in Yiling.

As soon as he left, Manhua went crazy, tried every means to find a way out, and finally waited for Wen Mingyu at a banquet.Wen Mingyu's willingness to help her was not because of Manhua's unremarkable looks and bright and infinite stardom.It's just her lonely courage when she begged him, as if risking her life, it reminded him of the rainy night a few years ago, that Sheng Huan who knelt in front of his car and was so rained that he couldn't lift his head.

Wen Mingyu wants to save face, and refuses to tell He Lingshan the last reason, so his extra mercy at the end of the story seems quite suspicious.He Lingshan would not think that he has something for Manhua because of this, but there was still a trace of sourness in his heart, and he said to Wen Mingyu: "You know her affairs so clearly."

He didn't hide it well, so Wen Mingyu was taken aback when he heard it, and then he glanced at him in a blink of an eye, and looked at him with interest for a long time.

He Lingshan felt guilty when he saw those phoenix eyes that were naturally smiling, and wondered if he was being unreasonable, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would get along with these four words.After a long time, Wen Mingyu finally said: "I was worried that you would be bored, so I wanted to tell you a story to amuse you. Instead, you speculated about me, so heartless."

The last four words were whispered in his ear. He Lingshan's face was numb from the heat, and he coughed hastily and picked up the tea to drink.He often does some unruly things when Wen Mingyu is serious, but when this person is once in a while, he is really not his opponent.

"Speaking of this matter, you will make plans for yourself. You have planned to go to Yiling long before entering Longyuan." Wen Mingyu refused to let him go, and sent another sentence in a calm voice.

This was originally a little secret he kept in his heart, and only Jiang Li knew about it.He Lingshan was so surprised that he even forgot to be shy, and turned to stare at Wen Mingyu: "You... how do you know?"

Wen Mingyu said: "When I was looking for you in the past, the servant found a lot of clipped old newspapers in your room. Before you entered Longyuan, you always wanted to inquire about the news there, so you can guess it."

He said it lightly, but He Lingshan knew that it was not as simple as a single sentence.Wen Mingyu must have expended a lot of effort to find him at that time, and even found out who he had dealings with in the past and what he had said.

He Lingshan didn't speak, but quietly reached down with his hand, found Wen Mingyu's other hand on his lap, and held it tightly between his fingers.

After the wedding banquet, He Lingshan received two more movie tickets from Manhua. It was her new movie, and the title was A Story of a Mandarin Duck and a Butterfly.Recalling his performance in front of Manhua back then, He Lingshan couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. At that time, his heart was full of Wen Mingyu, and he didn't even care about putting on a show. Maybe she saw something.After he told Wen Mingyu about this worry, Wen Mingyu laughed at him as a warlike enemy, and said that he was Manhua's great benefactor, and she would not do anything to repay favors.

He Lingshan was ignorant of what he heard, and he still doesn't know what kindness he has shown to Manhua.

Manhua's wedding had been publicized in the newspapers for several days, and while it was spreading, the rumors in the previous newspapers gradually disappeared.After all, one is the real thing, and many people have witnessed the grand occasion of this wedding with their own eyes.And the other one didn't give his name, and the story is also fictitious. Talking about it is all speculation, which is not as attractive as a new topic.With this kind of response, it's no wonder Wen Mingyu didn't take the rumors to heart at all.Thinking about it now, there will be so many important figures at Manhua's wedding, obviously they are also inseparable from Wen Mingyu.

He Lingshan has been getting more and more busy these days. Ever since he said he wanted to make plans for Wen Mingyu, that person always took him with him when he was traveling and working, and sometimes he didn't even leave him for social gatherings.Now many people who work under Wen Mingyu know that the young master has newly recruited a young student, who teaches everything personally, and there is a great potential for him to take over the business in the future.

It was smooth sailing on their side, but Yue Duanming, who was far away in Jin'an, ran into a small trouble.

Yue Duanming has been the supervisor of Yannan for many years, because he has a good personal relationship with Wen Mingyu, there has never been any major trouble, and his official position has always been very stable.Unexpectedly, a few days ago, someone sued the Huajing government, saying that Yue Duanming was corrupt and accepted bribes, opened the door for cigarette dealers in Yannan, and personally escorted them to transport soil.The higher authorities have always turned a blind eye to the control of tobacco and soil. I don't know what order they received this time, but they attach great importance to this fictitious case and send patrol envoys to interrogate it.Yue Duanming suspected that there were other articles in it, and wanted to use Wen Mingyu's hand to investigate, but it was inconvenient to discuss these matters in letters and phone calls, so he had to ask him to come to discuss.

He Lingshan couldn't go with him this time, so he couldn't help being a little unhappy, sitting in Wen Mingyu's study and listening to the other party explain some trivial matters that needed to be dealt with.

"Give this document to Uncle Xu tomorrow. He knows where to send it." Wen Mingyu nodded to the paper bag on the edge of the table, raised her head after speaking, saw the reluctance on He Lingshan's face, and immediately coaxed with a smile: "I'm only leaving for a day, and I will definitely come back the day after tomorrow. What are you doing to make such a long face?"

He Lingshan simply leaned over and hugged him, buried his whole face on the other's shoulder, and whispered: "I don't worry about you."

In fact, it was the sequelae of the accident three years ago. That time Wen Mingyu only left for two or three days, and before he came back, he became seriously ill, which also caused He Lingshan to suffer a lot of shock.The more He Lingshan thought about it, the more worried he became, and couldn't help but add: "I want to talk to you tomorrow, and you must answer it."

Wen Mingyu touched the head of the young man behind him, and patiently agreed.He Lingshan still leaned on him, thinking that every time he traveled far, the other party must have cared about him so much.But Wen Mingyu is not like him, even if there is uneasiness, that person will definitely keep it firmly in his heart and never reveal a word.He had been away for three years, and Wen Mingyu had been tortured by these emotions for three years. He Lingshan felt a little distressed thinking about it.

Since meeting this person, his heart is no longer his own, and even his life is no longer his own.

If anything happened to Wen Mingyu, he would not be able to live anymore.

Extra: Old Dreams

Reminder before reading: This article is an irresponsible side story, and has nothing to do with the two protagonists.Today's Qixi Festival, just write and write for you to watch and play, don't worry too much.

Sheng Jingyuan turned over the calendar, today is NO.15, and there is exactly half a month before the day he goes to France.

He unscrewed the cap of the fountain pen, and slowly drew a circle under the date. Before the tip of the pen left the paper, a servant suddenly ran over, stood outside his bedroom, and called, "Master Six, There is a phone."

The other party didn't say where the call was from, or who called, and turned around and left.Jing Yuan didn't bother with the male servant, he stood up hastily, took a step, went back to the desk, and scribbled out the circle indiscriminately.There is no telephone in the courtyard where he lives, if you want to find him by phone, it must be the one in the living room in the front hall, and Jing Yuan only told one person this number.

Jing Yuan walked into the guest room excitedly, held the receiver and said "Hello", before the person on the other end spoke, the corners of Jing Yuan's mouth raised involuntarily, the burst of happiness could not be stopped until this moment , Jingyuan's day is completely complete.

A clear and brisk voice came from the phone: "Little Sixth Brother, are you coming out to visit Xiuhu Lake?"

Jing Yuan had prepared a lot of questions to ask, but when he heard this sentence, the pile of questions immediately became unimportant. He didn't even think about it, and simply replied: "Okay."

The other party laughed a few times and said softly, "Then I'll send someone to pick you up."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, fearing that Jingyuan would refuse.Jingyuan has always been unwilling to let anyone find out that he has close contacts with the young master of the Wen family. If his father finds out, he will definitely try to use this relationship to use this ladder to climb up to the Wen family.

Jingyuan will never allow this possibility, this person belongs to him, and this relationship belongs to them alone, no one can interfere.

He walked lightly back to the room, changed into a new long gown, and combed his hair neatly.In the mirror, his face is beautiful, his figure is slender, his eyes reflect the bright lights, and there is also a bright scene inside, everywhere is clear and sunny. At the age of 17, he had already shed his youthful youthfulness, but at this moment, Jing Yuan seemed to be younger again. He was full of joy and was about to go on a date.

Perhaps because of the night, the car was driving very fast.When Jing Yuan got off the car, all the street lamps beside Xiuhu Lake had been extinguished, only the moonlight mist was left around the pavilions on the lake, melting together with the rippling lake water.A young man in a dark gray suit was leaning outside the pavilion. Although he was three years younger than Jing Yuan, he was tall, but his figure was still thin, and his shadow under the moonlight was like a slender crane.

Jing Yuan walked towards him quickly, calling out: "Bi He!"

The boy turned his head when he heard the sound, he had a handsome face, except for a pair of sharp eyes, with a depth that didn't match his age.When he saw Jing Yuan, he immediately smiled, and this time he finally looked like a boy.

Jing Yuan only parted with the other party for one day, but it seemed like he hadn't seen him for many days.The two stood facing each other, and Jingyuan realized that there were thin bloodshot eyes in Bihe's eyes, and he looked like he hadn't had a good rest. His eyebrows could not help but frowned, and he asked in a low voice: "Didn't you accompany your father to Henan?" Is it a mountain, how did you come back so fast?"

Bi He replied with a smile: "I ran back first."

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Jing Yuan for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyes: "You are leaving next month, I..."

Bihe didn't want to say the rest of the words, and when parting was mentioned, Jing Yuan's heart sank empty, his throat was choked, and he couldn't utter a word.After a moment of silence, Bi He suddenly raised his head, smiled at him again, took the initiative to grab Jing Yuan's hand, and led him to the lake.

Bihe's voice said beside him: "Little Sixth Brother, after you arrive in France, remember to write to me."

Time passed quietly, two years passed, Jing Yuan was in France, staring at a blank letter paper in a daze.He braced his chin, recalling the events of the past few days one by one. He didn't know what happened to Bihe. There was such a big turmoil in the Wen family that even the third young master of the Wen family in France drove back. Can you handle him?

In the previous letter, Bihe reassured him, but Jingyuan couldn't at all.He was going to buy a boat ticket to go back to China after finishing the affairs here. They hadn't seen each other for two years, and Jing Yuan didn't want to wait until the third year.

Before Jing Yuan had time to write, a telegram from China arrived first.Seeing it clearly for the first time, Jing Yuan felt dizzy, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

He received the news of Bihe's death.

Jing Yuan's face was covered with sweat, he panted heavily, and opened his eyes.Overwhelmed by the overwhelming darkness, he panted violently in the silent darkness, the despair in his dream still hadn't dissipated from his mind, Jingyuan raised one hand and pressed it hard on his face, his eyelashes Drenched, with water marks mixed with sweat at the corners of the eyes.

Someone suddenly asked beside the bed: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Sheng Jingyuan turned his head instantly, and saw a thin and slender shadow standing in the night, not far from the bed.The outline of the other party was blurred by the darkness, but Jingyuan knew who it was.

He rushed over and pulled the shadow into his arms. The other person was startled by him, pushed him heavily, and cursed angrily: "Sheng Jingyuan, why are you crazy!"

Sheng Jingyuan didn't care, he grabbed the man and tore at the man's neckline with one hand.The man struggled a few times at first, and reprimanded him harshly, but his resistance became weaker and weaker.Sheng Jingyuan finally tore open the other's skirt, and with a ray of faint light, he saw a slender, small red mole in the middle of the man's delicate collarbone.

The frenzied heartbeat finally began to slow down, Jing Yuan put his forehead against the red mole, and leaned against the opponent's arms.He refused to speak, just stretched out his arms, and hugged the man's waist tightly and fiercely, and did not move again.

The man let him hold him stiffly, after a long time, he finally moved, he raised a hand hesitantly, and finally landed on the back of Jing Yuan's head, stroking gently.

The man sighed: "Oh, Sheng Jingyuan, you are really crazy."